Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, Pengy. Then I really need your help.
Prisonissue? This sartorial triumph a prison issue?
Lucky for us, we had mobile-phone Bat-plugs installed in our utility belts.
We should be fighting Batman, not each other.
For a minute I thought those were prison issue.
Completed just this week.
Chin up, old churn.
- Stupid. Why didn't you let him out? - We didn't have a chance.
- Who is she? Where is she? Where is she? - She's my former associate, Venus.
Champagne.
While I conclude my Zodiac Crimes.
What was that?
I know it's a big thing to ask, Batman...
- I'm sorry, Pengy. I didn't mean to... - "Pengy"? Mr. Penguin to you, sir.
We'll show you the Batcave.
Not a bit. I will feel like a new man...
Robin's being swallowed whole...
Oh, this is the most expensive perfume in the whole world.
Knowing Joker, I'd bet on it.
And I'm sure you can help us track down Joker.
Aah!
Those are no flowers from a bat-eared buffoon.
Listen, Bruce. Your horoscope for tomorrow.
We'll have to use the Batcopter, Robin. It has the portable Batlab in it.